Not to scale. Lagos refuses to be measured.
One day, four moves. This is the itinerary we give people we actually like.
Start where Lagos actually eats. Amala, gbegiri, and a bench full of strangers who will be friends by the second plate.
Lose yourself in twelve thousand stalls. Buy fabric you did not plan to buy. Haggle badly, enjoy it anyway.
Take the boat from Falomo jetty. Watch the city turn gold from the water and understand why nobody ever really leaves.
End loud. A live band, a rooftop or a beach stage, and the knowledge that the city will outlast you tonight.